This is from comments on a journal by *VisualModality
that she wrote defending photomanipulation as an art form.
I started thinking that the art that we all involve ourselves in comes from a need to express something deep inside, something that we may never fully understand, and something that we may never fully accomplish.
But the journey is the thing.
In "The Hound of the Baskervilles", a woman describes an artist by saying someting like "his vision exceeds his grasp". I know it is that way with me.
Here is to looking for that orchid.
The photo is by =daegana